Chapter 592: Wang Cang
In the Imperial Prison, Guo Hong met He Jin.
At that time, He Jin was roaring, and he kept scolding the shogunate:
"Are you people shit? So many people can't find a Zhong Xuan? He ran away in the White Horse Temple before, and now he is not in Beijing, so let me go to the Sidao Post Station to ask for it. This man must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have run so fast. ”
Xu Liang, who was scolded by He Jin so much that he couldn't raise his head, finally replied carefully:
"General, is Liu Bei still chasing?"
He Jin didn't want to think:
"Why don't you chase, this Liu Bei killed Wu Kuang and them, can I let him go? So you not only have to chase Liu Bei, but also find Zhong Xuan. ”
Xu Liang was helpless and wanted more manpower, but after taking a look at He Jin's anxious look, he said:
"Whoa."
So, he hurriedly retreated.
In the process of He Jin's virtual lecture, Guo Hong looked around again and saw a lot of familiar faces, all of which were in the wooden fence. Then he saw a person who made his heart chuckle, it was Han Fu.
At this time, Guo Hong had no luck in his heart, because Han Fu knew everything he had done. He could only sigh:
"Han Fu, Han Fu, since you were caught, why didn't you die? It's really shameful to steal a living! ”
After that, He Jin, who finished speaking, looked at Guo Hong, and his eyes that were as cold as a poisonous snake made Guo Hong collapse.
As an expert in criminal names, he knows too well the methods of the sword and pen officials in the prison.
So he left it all out.
As Yuan Shao's most important internal response to stay in Kyoto, Guo Hong has almost all of Yuzhou's spy list in Kyoto. His move indicated that Yuan Shao's spy network in Kyoto was completely paralyzed.
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The sunset is sinking, and the gorgeous sunset is like a touch of blood and tears in the sky, bewitching and sad.
On the road to Yingchuan, the sun is slanting, and the evening breeze is cool.
Two carriages were hurrying down the road, squeaking and staggering and jolting south.
It was a dirt road, and there were countless ruts and footprints on the compacted yellow earth, but at this moment there was no one to be seen.
A rough house slave was driving the car with a high degree of nervousness, and at this time, a young man with a general horn poked out of the carriage, with a green and immature face, innocent and cute.
This young man's name is Wang Cang, and he is the son of the general He Jinchang Shi Wang Qian.
His father was a great general in Kyoto, and it can be said that one person is above ten thousand, so why is his son here?
It turned out that this was Wang Qian's arrangement, as a leader in the family, Wang Qian knew the truth that the moon was full and the moon was lost, although the general completely defeated the little emperor's party at this moment, but in fact, the moment he succeeded, Wang Qian knew that the end of He Jin was not far away.
Because He Jin himself has shoveled the foundation of his power.
The little emperor, as the only remaining face and banner of the Han family in the Kwantung region, was now torn off by He Jin, although he had no choice, but the result was the result.
When the authority of the Han family is completely over, who cares about an emperor's relatives?
But Wang Qian, who understands this, still chooses to stay by He Jin's side, because this is his moral pursuit, the way of being a minister, and being loyal.
But his family, especially his child Wang Cang, was not He Jin's minister, and he did not need and should not bear this, so Wang Qian resolutely refused to let the family's servants escort his son to Jingzhou to study when Kyoto was in the most chaotic situation.
There, it is a paradise in this troubled world, where you can still hear the sound of reading aloud, and there is still a culture there.
And thanks to Liu Biao's identity as a party boss, the old people from all over the country rushed to Jingzhou with books and lotus weapons, and many famous Confucians, such as Song Zhen and Sima Hui, taught in official schools. It can be said that it is these Hongsheng giants who preach day and night that make Jingzhou Wendao prosperous.
One thing to say, Liu Biao is a real hero.
The background of his coming to Jingzhou was the decline of the Han dynasty and the great decline of the royal road. At that time, the main force of the court had just been annihilated in Hebei, and there were countless heroes from all over the country, and there were countless people who crossed states and counties.
Jingzhou is naturally no exception, first Jiangxia soldier Zhao Ci rebelled, and killed Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie. Then there was the Xinganti in Changsha District, Lingling and Guiyang responded one after another, and the four counties of Jingnan were in chaos. Then there were thieves everywhere.
And then? What does Liu Biao have? Some were appointed by the imperial court, and some were colleagues of the shogunate of several great shoguns in Kuaiyue.
But relying on these, Liu Biao pacified Jingzhou and restored the southeast road for the court. Along the Jianghuai waterway, Xu Yang's taxes were continuously imported to Jingzhou, and then transported along the Han River all the way to Kyoto, so that the Kwantung court obtained abundant manpower and material resources.
Because of this, Liu Biao gained great prestige in the state, even if Nanyang was seized by Yuan Shu later, but it still did not change this authority.
With this authority, Liu Biao first moved the administrative office to Xiangyang, completely cooperated with the family in Xiangyang, and began to develop cultural and martial arts.
In terms of cultural governance, one of the most important is the establishment of official schools. This is a very different academic style from Taixue.
Because it has lost its appeal to become an official in the court, the children of the family who had studied for fame and fortune have left Kyoto one after another. Jingzhou's safety and Liu Biao's charm attracted them to Jingzhou.
In this free and relaxed environment, a kind of academic style has been bred for the benefit of the world.
Wang Qian, as the boss of the Kwantung court, is of course aware of what happened in Jingzhou. So for the sake of his son's education, the inheritance of the family, and the family's survival in troubled times, he decided to send Wang Cang to Jingzhou.
Along the way, Wang Cang had been sleeping, and when he woke up, the convoy had already arrived at Yique Pass.
So he poked his head out curiously and took in the scenery on the road.
Then he saw the horrific scene around him.
In the past, he used to follow his father on this road, and at that time, this road was the most important road to the south, with smooth straight roads, green trees, and groups of business travelers and laughter.
But what about now? What did Wang Cang see?
It is the corpses that lie on each other, the bones that are exposed in the wilderness, the thousands of miles of people, the cruelty of the people, and the tears of farewell to their hometown.
The Wang family, who was driving the car, was unprepared for a while, so that Xiao Langjun inside poked his head out to see this scene, and panicked to cover Wang Cang's eyes.
But the precocious Wang Cang just said lightly:
"Uncle Wang, even if you cover my eyes, isn't this the way of the world? I am the descendant of the Shanyang Wang family, and I should have been used by the world, if I don't even have the courage to open my eyes to see the world, how can I help the world? ”
Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment, and could only sigh:
"Shaolangjun, you're right, this is the way of the world now. Lang Jun's talent endowment is the most outstanding I have ever seen, originally like in the prosperous era, with my Wang's family voice and Xiao Langjun's talent, it must be a character like Sima Xiangru. Even if he was only born twenty years early, as when I was young, Xiao Langjun had already entered the house. But it's a pity, hey, ......, this good day is gone, and I have wronged Xiaolangjun. ”
Wang Cang smiled shyly, not impressed, but comforted Uncle Wang and said:
"The prosperous era needs to be decorated with literary talents, but in the troubled times, we also need my generation to record. If those of us with pencils don't record this history, who will know what this troubled world is like? Therefore, it is good that some people praise in prosperous times, but in troubled times, my generation also has a responsibility. ”
Uncle Wang was convinced, and he was more optimistic about Wang Cang's future and the future of the family.
Of course, Uncle Wang is not all because of his own outstanding Langjun, but because he knows the relationship between Liu Biao and their Wang family.
Liu Biao and his master Wang Qian not only have the friendship of fellow villagers, but also served as officials in the shogunate in the past.
Before Liu Biao asked to release Jingzhou, his own master contributed a lot. That's the background, so to speak.
Without this background, his own master would not have chosen Jingzhou.
Now that Xiao Langjun wants to record this real troubled time, and aspires to become a figure like Sima Gong for future generations to follow, then he must be even more fulfilled.
So, he simply didn't stop it, but let Wang Cang sit by the car and watch the apocalypse.
Soon, Wang Cang and his entourage kept moving towards Yique Pass.
When they saw the Yique Pass looming in the mountains, Wang Cang and the others finally arrived at the last checkpoint to Yuzhou before dark.
Here, unlike the dead silence and the end times on the road, the voices here are boiling.
But this boiling does not attenuate any mournful atmosphere, but only makes the world under the walls more terrifying.
It turned out that there was a dense crowd of refugees under the Yique Pass.
These people from the old days who lived in Gyeonggi will sit numbly like walking corpses on the passage to enter the customs.
These people carry their belongings on their shoulders and their families on their backs. Some people are holding their children, and some are carrying their mothers, anxiously waiting for the news of entering the customs.
But in front of them, in the depths of the blackened crowd, the gate was closed so tightly that no one could get out.
In order to prevent the population from being lost to Jingzhou in the south, the commander of the school had an order that no one could pass the pass without a passing talisman, so these Qiantou leaders who wanted to take refuge in Jingzhou could only be blocked from the pass.
When there are more people, there are naturally more things, and the law of the jungle is vividly staged in this small camp.
There are cries, sorrows, sighs everywhere, and this is the most miserable place in the world.
And after Uncle Wang came here in a car, he stopped moving forward, he knew the depth of human nature.
Instead, he just asked the trilogy to hang four eye-catching flags on the car, and then waited silently.
After a while, the closed door on the opposite side creaked open, and then a group of armored soldiers rushed out of the gate, holding wooden sticks, and struck at the refugees blocking the road, and opened a straight way.
The road was bloody, and then it stretched all the way to the front of Wang Cang's convoy.
After that, a young general looked at the convoy and took their talisman from Uncle Wang, verifying that it was indeed a talisman belonging to the shogunate.
Then the man was ready to enter the customs with Wang Cang's two cars.
Suddenly, the general turned around abruptly, looked at a carriage behind Wang Cang, and asked:
"Who's in that car?"
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Wang held the whip nervously, and his fingers turned white.